nashuaworldcup Chapter 208 Two Types of Scientists Can't Emerge from One Base
Chapter 208 Two Types of Scientists Can't Emerge from One Base
When the ambulance driver heard what Rosa had shown Bumblebee in the cave after she lost control, he slowly began to guess what was going on.
Including the way he shot and killed the masked man later, he showed no respect for life, and even valued the trouble he might cause his companions more than a life itself, which was always abnormal.
Rosa, they were indeed created by humans first, and she is indeed an AI in some ways.
But this AI, their race, turned around and destroyed their creator.
After that, Bumblebee transmitted a file to the ambulance via internal communication.
"What is this?" The ambulance looked at Bumblebee, who was sending him the file, with a puzzled expression. After sending the file, Bumblebee immediately turned around to see if anyone else was around.
Luckily, there was no one around. Bumblebee then turned around, waved at the ambulance, and gestured for it to come closer.
“These are recordings I made secretly, Rosa showed them to us, their history,” Bumblebee said in a low voice next to the ambulance’s audio receiver.
"I thought that if I brought these to you, they might help with your treatment. Don't tell her I recorded these..." Bumblebee felt a little guilty. He told the ambulance driver to keep an eye on them for him and then prepared to leave.
The ambulance driver also felt that it was indeed necessary to understand and study this, so he saw the emergence of worker bee robots, the indiscriminate discarding of unwanted robots by humans, and finally the appearance of a virus, with more and more zombie robots.
Later, Cyn modified the killing machine to slaughter humanity, destroy Earth, and then went on to destroy other planets.
Looking at the identical symbols, the arm that was exactly the same as the killer phone, the warning tape decorations, and the identical beady-eyed screen.
These were her relatives, and he also saw Rosa's family there.
Her family defeated and merged with Cyn, and at the same time, even the Ratchet realized who Rosa had learned to wear the Decepticon costume from.
This is similar to Cyn's idea. In the eyes of these robots, humans are their creators, they are their gods, so becoming a god is simple: just put on their god's robes.
Rosa's idea at the time was also to infiltrate the Decepticons, so she chose to wear the Decepticon costume.
Based on what Bumblebee said and what he saw, the ambulance driver roughly understood how she had grown up...
No wonder she looks like this now; how could she not have problems growing up in such an environment?
The ambulance driver still doesn't quite understand whether Rosa was always like this or if the problem arose later in life.
She said their nature is to devour, but I didn't see her attack the Autobots. At the same time, she has post-traumatic stress disorder, which indicates that she used to be afraid and resentful of being killed.
She might have had normal values at first, and she wouldn't be like that killer phone in the movie, which was also part of Rosa's family, um, I think it was called N.
It's not the same as not feeling resentful when someone hurts you, or even helping the other person correct how to saw... No, that's not right.
The ambulance recalled the scene when it transplanted the hand into Ultra Magnus. At that time, Rosa looked exactly like N. Now even the ambulance couldn't figure out whether Rosa had a congenital problem or if it was formed later in life.
He needs to ask her one-on-one to better understand what's going on with her.
So he called Bumblebee back again, and they began to discuss how to talk to Rosa.
He then learned that Rosa seemed unaware of the extent of her fear of these things, suggesting that she may have grown up in such an environment.
It's a miracle that she can still maintain her current normal appearance and have normal conversations.
Bumblebee's idea was not to dig too deep, but to stay with her like this, little by little, so that she could gradually forget her fears and change little by little.
But the ambulance rejected this idea, saying that if her most fundamental problem wasn't addressed, it would still happen one day.
They need to know her thoughts so they can better comfort her; addressing the root cause is the key.
The ambulance made sense, but Bumblebee still felt uneasy. Seeing his furrowed brow, the ambulance patted him on the shoulder.
"I know what you're thinking. Let's see if she wants to be excavated first. If the reaction is too strong, I won't force her to undergo treatment." The ambulance driver sighed helplessly as Bumblebee slightly raised his optical glasses to look at the ambulance.
He certainly knew that Bumblebee was interested in Rosa.
"Psychotherapy is a process; we need to guide and resolve it gradually, one session at a time." The ambulance's words reassured Bumblebee that Rosa would definitely be alright.
Yes, no problem, that's what ambulances fear most.
What he feared was that while her core was fine, the problem lay with their race itself.
This is the only thing he cannot cure.
So, the task of gradually determining whether Rosa was willing to cooperate was left to Bumblebee.
"Go on, Bumblebee, sell your body." The ambulance said, patting Bumblebee on the shoulder again before walking away.
Bumblebee stared in shock at the ambulance, uttering the words "selling one's body" without understanding why the man would say such a thing. But then he suddenly realized that the scene looked familiar.
Oh no! Rosa seems to have corrupted the ambulance. No, wait! The ambulance was corrupted a long time ago!
No, that's not right either. Did the ambulance break down on Rosa first, or did Rosa break down on the ambulance first?
One is a bit crazy about science, and the other is a bit crazy about killing Decepticons; they seem to be leading each other astray.
For example, right now, Rosa seems to be affected by the ambulance, frantically studying and drawing design plans.
All he can say is that you can't produce two kinds of scientists from one base; they've become the same kind of people!
With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Bumblebee approached Rosa's work area, looking at the focused Rosa and hesitating whether to disturb her.
To everyone's surprise, the ambulance rushed over and told Rosa to rest for the day. Then, with Rosa looking puzzled, they packed her things.
"Do I really need this..." Rosa looked pitifully at the tools in the ambulance's hand, then the ambulance grabbed her shoulders and made her walk in front of them to try and get her out for a walk.
"You've been working on this for so long, go and get some rest. Remember to balance work and rest." When the ambulance brought Rosa to Bumblebee, it gave Bumblebee a wink, meaning to spend more time with her.
But at the same time, the sight of the ambulance reminded Bumblebee of the words the ambulance had just said.
Selling one's looks
Bumblebee: I will not compromise! I will not sell my body to be with Rosa... I am with her willingly!
In short, the golden retriever rubbed against Rosa and spun her around.